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What are you waiting for?
I should know who I am by now, I walk, my record stands somehow
Been thinking of winter. Your name is the splinter inside me, while I wait...
I remember the sounds, of your November downtown, and I remember the truth, a warm December with you, but I dont have to make this mistake, no I dont have to live this way, if only I would wake...
I walk as though Ive been cleared by now, your voice is all I hear somehow, calling out winter, your voice is the splinter inside, me while I wait....
I remember the sound of your November downtown, I remember the truth, a warm December with you, but I dont have to make this mistake, and I dont have to stay this way, If only I would wake....
I could have lost myself in those rough blue waters in your eyes, and I miss you still...
I'll never forget the sound, of the last November downtown, and I remember the truth, a warm December without you....
Rocked again by indecision, should I make that small incision
Testify, to the bleeding heart inside
I've clawed, I've scratched, I've ran, I've slashed
and when he opened up at last
Found a cul de sac
Deep and black
of smoke and ash...............
The wicked king of parody, is kissing all his enemies on the seventh day, on the seventh day
The tyrants voice is softer now, but just for one forgiving hour, before the rise of his iron fist again
I've come tonight, I've come to know, the we are, the way we'll go
And to measure this width of the wide abyss
I come to you in restless sleep, where all your dreams turned bitter sweet
With voodoo doll philosophies, day glow holy trinities
The crooked raft, the leaves, the shore, fairies drunken, souls aboard
Pilgrims march to compestello, visions of their saint in yellow
Follow deep in trance, lost in a catatonic dance
We know no future, damn the past
The lying liars are standing safe at last
Where do you go when the day is long?
And where does your heart beat, and who is wrong?
Why do I feel this way? Why do I kneel?
How could I let him go? Why do I feel?
Why? Huh?
Follow me home, thru the maze and on
I'll show you the road, that I lead you the wrong way on
Why did I go that way? Why do I steal?
How could I let him go? Why do I feel?
Oh, why did I go that way, and why do I steal?
How could I let you go?
Why do I feel?
Why?
How could I.......
